Broom/mop handle with some poo at the end
Just get a dog and when they start barking that will usually solve the situation. If not, take off all your clothes and grab the biggest kitchen knife you have. Go running into the room screaming NO ONE one wants to get in a knife fight with a naked guy.
IDK. In a big city in a developing country, you can find baseball bats. Even in Burma and Tanzania and shit.
I just think baseball bats are very poorly weighted as weapons.
I keep an ASP baton in the car. The last time I thought about using it was when a local gangster followed me, drove into opposing traffic, cut me off in the middle of an active intersection in broad daylight and came after me. (I have the video from my dashcam.)
I grabbed it and was going to put it directly across his shin to Anderson Silva it (I've practiced the timing on this), then go to work but I looked around, realized there were dozens of cameras on us (in front of the main bus terminal for the city) and with dozens upon dozens of witnesses and me in an insanely conspicuous car, I just got out and had a yelling match with this guy before we went our separate ways.
Not that I want to share how I know this but its way harder to chop an arm off than you'd think.2 of whatever you choose. Blade is better than blunt. Btw with these the dude wouldn't have a "bleeding arm" they would be lucky to still have an arm.
You know Hayes made those up out of whole cloth, right? They were never historically used. But nonetheless if it's shinken and holds up to tameshigiri I'm sure it will handily dispatch an attacker.
Here's my encounter with edged weapons.
I bought a machete for clearing brush. I figured the saw was to slow on twigs. as was the lopping shears. So why not hack through a bunch of twigs at once?
Well I'm out there playing the guy in the front of the party in a Vietnam war movie. It's hot and I'm sweaty. The next branch is a little thicker. So I get down to it and put my back in to it. The blade goes flying. Corkscrewing through air as falls, the dangerous end finds my ankle. 17 stitches later....
BTW my wife no longer allows me to use the machete. I'm okay with that.
I don't know about that.
Had a friend with a Rottweiler bigger than me. That dog scared the shit of me. Some crack head broke into his house and stole wallets, bikes, money ... like he went in and out a couple of times. I was incredulous and asked him where his dog was. Apparently it was sleeping and the crackhead walked right by it.
I found this to be shocking because this thing was the scariest beast I've ever had to deal with and it didn't do shit when it counted.
Lol! Did it slip our of your hand or was it cheaply made and the blade flew out of the handle?
Lol! Did it slip our of your hand or was it cheaply made and the blade flew out of the handle?